as days go bye
a tear drips down
my innocent face
i cant pretend
to be happy anymore
is this how you wanted it
you made me so alone
i bet you never thought
that what you said
or what you did
would make me run from you
you pulled us apart
ill never have you back
i hope it hurts you
to know the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Separation penetrates the disappearing person like a pigment and steeps him in gentle radiance....Boy George is 100% right...great poem Breanna